Book Vi. Canto Xliii. The Single Combats
Canto Xliii.: The Single Combats.
Brave chiefs of each opposing side
Their strength in single combat tried.
Fierce Indrajit the fight began
With Angad in the battle's van.
Sampt, strongest of his race,
Stood with Prajangha face to face.
Hanmn, Jambuml met
In mortal opposition set.
Vibhshan, brother of the lord
Of Lank, raised his threatening sword
And singled out, with eyes aglow
With wrath, S'atrughna for his foe.
The mighty Gaja Tapan sought,
And Nla with Nikumbha fought.
Sugrva, Vnar king, defied
Fierce Praghas long in battle tried,
And Lakshman fearless in the fight
Encountered Virpksha's might.
To meet the royal Rma came
Wild Agniketu fierce as flame;
Mitraghana, he who loved to strike
His foeman and his friend alike:
With Ras'miketu, known and feared
Where'er his ponderous flag was reared;
And Yajnakopa whose delight
Was ruin of the sacred rite.
These met and fought, with thousands more,
And trampled earth was red with gore
Swift as the bolt which Indra sends
When fire from heaven the mountain rends
Smote Indrajit with furious blows
On Angad queller of his foes.
But Angad from his foeman tore
The murderous mace the warrior bore,
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And low in dust his coursers rolled,
His driver, and his car of gold.
Struck by the shafts Prajangha sped,
The Vnar chief Sampti bled,
But, heedless of his gashes he
Crushed down the giant with a tree.
Then car-borne Jambumli smote
Hanumn on the chest and throat;
But at the car the Vnar rushed,
And chariot, steeds, and rider crushed.
Sugrva whirled a huge tree round,
And struck fierce Praghas to the ground.
One arrow shot from Lakshman's bow
Laid mighty Virpksha low.
His giant foes round Rma pressed
And shot their shafts at head and breast;
But, when the iron shower was spent,
Four arrows from his bow he sent,
And every missile, deftly sped;
Cleft from the trunk a giant head. 1
Brave chiefs of each opposing side
Their strength in single combat tried.
Fierce Indrajit the fight began
With Angad in the battle's van.
Sampt, strongest of his race,
Stood with Prajangha face to face.
Hanmn, Jambuml met
In mortal opposition set.
Vibhshan, brother of the lord
Of Lank, raised his threatening sword
And singled out, with eyes aglow
With wrath, S'atrughna for his foe.
The mighty Gaja Tapan sought,
And Nla with Nikumbha fought.
Sugrva, Vnar king, defied
Fierce Praghas long in battle tried,
And Lakshman fearless in the fight
Encountered Virpksha's might.
To meet the royal Rma came
Wild Agniketu fierce as flame;
Mitraghana, he who loved to strike
His foeman and his friend alike:
With Ras'miketu, known and feared
Where'er his ponderous flag was reared;
And Yajnakopa whose delight
Was ruin of the sacred rite.
These met and fought, with thousands more,
And trampled earth was red with gore
Swift as the bolt which Indra sends
When fire from heaven the mountain rends
Smote Indrajit with furious blows
On Angad queller of his foes.
But Angad from his foeman tore
The murderous mace the warrior bore,
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And low in dust his coursers rolled,
His driver, and his car of gold.
Struck by the shafts Prajangha sped,
The Vnar chief Sampti bled,
But, heedless of his gashes he
Crushed down the giant with a tree.
Then car-borne Jambumli smote
Hanumn on the chest and throat;
But at the car the Vnar rushed,
And chariot, steeds, and rider crushed.
Sugrva whirled a huge tree round,
And struck fierce Praghas to the ground.
One arrow shot from Lakshman's bow
Laid mighty Virpksha low.
His giant foes round Rma pressed
And shot their shafts at head and breast;
But, when the iron shower was spent,
Four arrows from his bow he sent,
And every missile, deftly sped;
Cleft from the trunk a giant head. 1
